Uncle is Up

Shan Yuntian, who thought he was very strong, was immediately happy when he saw that he was helpless against him, and his tone became arrogant: "So Xu Mingyu, you are not very good either."

Xu Mingyu glanced sideways at the high platform, then glared at him coldly: "Then don't regret it."

He raised his hand slightly and took the turquoise Ning Dai. He didn't feel gentle with the wood spirit root, but sharp as a needle, arrogant and fierce.

When his sword struck, Shan Yuntian quickly used his talisman to form a shield to block it.

Stab!

All his talismans were shattered by the sharp sword energy. He hurriedly retreated, but a vine came out from behind him silently and pierced his thigh.

"hateful!"

With a stern look on his face, he also took out his spiritual sword. He wanted to cut off the vines, but Xu Mingyu's vines were different. He couldn't cut them off no matter what, and the sword made a clanging sound when it struck the thick vines.

"It won't work if you use fire."

Xu Mingyu suddenly appeared in front of him like a ghost. He gave him a contemptuous smile and then disappeared in an instant.

Shan Yuntian looked around in panic for traces of him, and Xu Mingyu appeared again, sitting with his legs crossed on the purple-black poison ivy emerging from under the ring.

Like a king, he looked down at Shan Yuntian, who was trapped in a net woven by vines. He sighed regretfully and shook his head: "I won."

"fart!"

Shan Yuntian threw out a few explosive charms, blasted a big hole in the vine net and flew out.

Xu Mingyu smiled contemptuously. He raised his hand slightly and pointed it towards the air. Hundreds of green totems appeared from the air.

The totem emitted a faint green light, which carried the aura of the earth. Shan Yuntian felt as if the entire world of cultivation was pressing down on him. With a snap, he was pressed to the ground and vomited blood from his mouth.

The totem hadn't disappeared yet, and the pressure overflowed, and everyone on and off the stage felt it, and everyone was immediately horrified.

The aura exuded by the totem was actually the same pressure and aura as when the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation landed. In addition to this, the totem also had a strong life force, as if the wood spiritual energy and spiritual pressure of the entire cultivation world had gathered here.

"I said, I won." Xu Mingyu raised her lips slightly, showing an evil villain-like smile.

He slowly flew down from the purple-black vines. He won too easily. It was a pity that everyone did not see the power of the purple-black vines.

If the green totem is the power of life, then the purple-black vines are the evil breath of death.

Everyone didn't know how he controlled the fusion of these two completely different and mutually exclusive powers into one body. This was amazing.

Shan Yuntian no longer had the strength to fight back. He did not look at him, but turned to look at Bei Yinuan on the high platform.

Bei Yinuan frowned when her eyes met his. Others didn't know where the purple-black vines came from, but she knew them.

The aura exuded by the purple-black vines is the evil spirit of Ten Thousand Ghost Cave.

Bei Yi warmed his hands and gently shook the folding fan, and his eyes fell on Shan Yuntian who was being carried down. The light in his eyes was unclear. No wonder he said before that he must be the first.

Xu Mingyu's side was over, and Bei Yinuan's eyes fell on Yue Sui's side. Li Yan returned there and there was nothing interesting to see. He won as easily as Xu Mingyu. The strength of the two of them was no longer easy for anyone on the field to match. Yes.

Yue Sui picked Chu Lingsheng. Although Chu Lingsheng was in the middle stage of Jindan, he was a disciple of Tianqiong Palace. He could calculate Yue Sui's every move and avoid it.

Yue Sui frowned secretly. Chu Lingsheng easily dodged his moves every time. If this continued, he would be exhausted by the opponent first.

The disciples of Tianqiong Palace are not easy to deal with. At least Chu Lingsheng is not easy to deal with. There are almost no opponents that he can't see through.

Suddenly, he stopped attacking. Chu Lingsheng stood opposite him and was extremely vigilant. If they really wanted to fight, he still couldn't beat him. After all, Yue Sui was really an awesome swordsman.

Yue Sui stared at Chu Lingsheng extraordinarily calmly, with his lips slightly parted: "The calculations in Tianqiong Palace are indeed powerful."

"It's good to know." Chu Lingsheng raised his eyebrows proudly.

"But your strength can't keep up with your calculations." Yue Suijian frowned, and the black runes on the sword's body lit up as his fingertips smeared it.

"Humph, then you give it a try." Chu Lingsheng wanted to be angry at the other person for saying that he was not strong enough, but his words also meant to praise him for his talent, and he couldn't get angry at the moment.

"Fellow Daoist Chu, please be careful." Yue Sui suddenly raised his eyes, and a fierce light flashed through his eyes.

Whoosh!

He disappeared on the spot, his robes making a sound as he moved quickly.

Chu Lingsheng already knew what he was going to do, so he jumped away. The next second he knew where he would appear, but he just couldn't hide.

Clang!

He used his sword to block with his backhand, blocking the sword thrust from his back.

Chu Lingsheng's sword was not among those who could block the sword of the sword cultivator, especially Yue Sui's sword.

Click!

Chu Lingsheng was startled when the sound of the sword shattering came. A strong wind came from the left. It was Yue Sui who raised his foot and swept across his neck. With a bang, he rolled several times and the stone slab of the arena was dented by him. .

"Cough cough cough."

The first time Chu Lingsheng got up, he didn't check whether he was injured, but felt whether the mask on his face had fallen off.

When he felt that the mask was still on his face, he felt a little lucky: "Fortunately, Master gave me the rune taboo, otherwise it would have fallen off."

It was only when he relaxed that he felt the pain in his neck, and immediately he lowered his head and became quiet.

"Ahhhhh, Junior Brother Chu, cheer up!!!"

"Junior brother Lingsheng, this is a big competition, we can't... we can't!"

Chu Lingsheng's classmates suddenly jumped up and shouted some incomprehensible words. The people around him were stunned for a while, what can they do? What's wrong?

Bei Yinuan, who was on the high platform, suddenly laughed softly, and the two Tianqiong Palace elders who heard her laughter immediately looked away in embarrassment.

Chu Lingsheng's pain nerves have been more sensitive than ordinary people since he was a child. A small injury or minor pain is twice as painful for him as for others, so he loved to cry when he was a child. After three years of entering Tianqiong Palace, he has not been seen crying, but he loves This point about the crying ghost was made known to all the fellow disciples.

Perhaps it was also because of this that he was always careful not to get hurt during the competition, but Yue Sui was a bit cruel and gave him a kick on the neck.

But Yue Sui didn't know this about him. He just thought that Chu Lingsheng must be planning to use some big move, so he raised his sword and prepared for it.

"Okay! Home! Guy!"

Chu Lingsheng raised his head, revealing a pair of eyes with red circles, and the lower half of his face was gnashing his teeth as if he wanted to eat Yue Sui alive.

Yue Sui became more serious and vigilant.

"Qian Sanlian, Xiao Xingtian, Qi!"

Buzz!

Chu Lingsheng shouted angrily and formed a hexagram array, and the golden hexagram array appeared from under their feet with a buzzing sound.

"Well hello Yuesui, let you try the Xiaoxingtian Gua Formation I developed!"

Chu Lingsheng shouted loudly and jumped back, jumping out of the range of the hexagram array, with a look that was both tough and timid.